I was at the counter at Leed's shoe store, buying fetching tiny heel shoes, now called.. kitten. The radio above the counter said what was happening. I paid and got out of there. I walked back to campus. I was early on knowing, crying sobbing as I walked toward the med center.
We went out that night, saw Lawrence of Arabia at the local theater. And broke up. Why, I can't parse now. He was a jewish atheist, me a lolling on her way person out of being catholic. I spent the weekend in front of the tv.
He came back on Monday.